Lyrics West of Oz - Tennis Elbow

Honey I can see the first leaves turning pale brown
If it were up to me I'd be there before they fell down
Often when I'm down and out and something's a-missing
Those strawberry cheeks are looking mighty ripe for kissing

I'll send a dozen best regards while I'm west of Oz

I smell you cooking for the congregation
A murder of lightning bugs ignite a constellation
But when that golden chariot sets my world aflame
Those Autumn winds always whisper out your name

I'll send a sunflower bouquet and be back for Labour Day

I'll mail a thousands postcards
Everyday I'm not in the front yard
This train makes frequent stops
But I'll be back by Equinox
It won't be six or eight days
But I'll be back before All Saints Day
And then I won't ever have to say

Honey I can see the first leaves turning pale brown
If it were up to me I'd be there before they fell down
Often when I'm down and out and something's a-missing
Those strawberry cheeks are looking mighty ripe for kissing
Those strawberry cheeks are looking mighty ripe for kissing
Those strawberry cheeks are looking mighty ripe for kissing